.I woke up afraid of the future
A cross stitch of sutures where my soul used to be
I seem cryogenically brittle
As I frantically scribble with glenn gould urgency
The hills are alive with camcorder eyes
And the muzak provides faux relief
The walls all have ears so whisper my d.
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